Luyện nghe bài hát Money

Yeah up

Nigga want hundeds, hundeds,
I need money money
Nigga want hundeds, hundeds,
Nigga I money money money
Nigga want hundeds hundeds
want money money money

1]
The biggest time is rhyme the size crime
Its been the same man since the game mine
I spot four one of these at the same
Looking like Dogg back in eighty-nine
Do I give a fuck, no I never
I just blow my and take a bubble bath
I laugh at niggaz, I aint mad at you niggaz
Cause half of you cant even fuck with me
I'm on it cause I'm so city
And every town that I roll I leave my G prints
LBC, now that's what I represent, can ya it (Eastside)
I'm hotter than a batch of fish grease in a
I wanna say up to all the G's, the killas, and the ballers, and the dealers
See where I'm from you either rate us, us or steal us
And right now all the cap peelers gotta feel us

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2]
Money, is everything
It's the to the fiend
It's the to the queen
It supreme
the crop to the cream (say what)
It's a po man, no man, its dream
Money, mo money, get
But make sure you that your folks don't get funny
Everybody claiming that they down on they
While I'm fresh dressed like a bucks
I throw on my socks with my all gold chucks
Now lets see which one of my trucks we gone use
To slide away, (where we going) to World mother fucking U.S.A
Its all a dream, and dreams can true
If it happen for me, it can happen for you
Meech the beach, he keep shit cracking
And everything he guaranteed to go platinum

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3]
Ya got to have cash to it these days
And you can make at one of a hundred different ways
You can holler at the homie Meech and get a track
And write you a rap, and try to get you to
Or you could stand on the streets and and wine
You can throw up insane, crip or one nine
I chose DP cause financially money money that's all a nigga see
See to get it, is to it, interstate, maintain, don't get broke and fail the game
You might catch me in Brooklyn man out with my sons and god sons, cause it's a blood thing
Or you can catch me in Oakland, or I might be on my way back to the coast
smoking, with a pound of that shit
Waiting for me at the crib with my dogs my wife and my two kids, getting

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[Ad libs over
For all the niggaz out there getting their
Money is the root of all huh
You what
I mean, we already in hell
So fuck, get money man
I at shit like this:
The mother fuckers that don't got money, they bad
and they don't give a fuck and they rob they they kill
And the mother that got money, they depressed
you know can't enjoy it
So I mean, whats your
you live with it our without it, shit I'm bout it
I got to have it, you me

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